Hi... I'm alex... okay. so i wrote this with a friend and hope that many would read. this a story about bella being fond of fairytales and believing in them. she loves reading here, too, and pretty much the same bella as the books. all the characters used here are not ours but Stephenie Meyers. hope you'll like it...

Chapter1:
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Hi my name is Isabella Marie Swan and I believe in fairy tales and happily ever-after. No, I'm not 5. I'm 17 in my junior year of high school. I don't know, but I can always feel when people should be together or shouldn't, or if it's a bad or a good idea someone has. Anyway here are facts about my life. I love to read, and especially reread Wuthering heights. My parents are separated, and my mom just remarried a nice man named Phil. He's a minor league baseball player and travels a lot, so that's my reason to moving in with my father, Charlie's home, or should I say, my hometown in Forks, Washington, the wettest place in the continental U.S. And lastly I love to learn about tales, not just any tales; I love to learn about vampire tales. I know! Weird, right? But hey! Everyone is weird, one way or another. You know how I said I can sense things? Well, I can sense that something amazing is going to happen when I arrive in Forks. The best part of coming to forks was getting a new wardrobe. I just love shopping! I know total girlie girl but I can be a guy if I want. Worst part is I'm going to miss my mom a lot.

Flashback

I'm in my light room, packing all my newly bought things to head out to my new home back where I was born, Forks. My mom keeps coming to my room and taking things out, or begging me to stay. But I just keep telling her that I'm trying to make her happy, and she can't fight that, so she does goes to her room to pack to head down to Florida with Phil. He's going to look for a job there.

End of flash back

The pilot came on, taking me out of my flashback, telling the passengers to put on our seatbelts for safety because we're landing. The plane had a bumpy but safe landing. I took out my seatbelt and stood up to get my carry-on. After I got my last bag I found Charlie waiting by the cruiser for me. It was kind of nice to be back in this wet town. It felt like forever. You know? Since I'd been here. And it was pretty long, about a year and a half to 2 years ago. I knew Charlie missed me even if he didn't say it out loud. We always had a very different relationship than my mother. Charlie and I always sat in comfortable silence, while my mother and I would not stop talking, well at least she wouldn't stop talking.

I'm standing in front of my new house. It's not that big, it's barely a 2 person house. My room is pretty small, but I'm ok with that. The only problem being here is that, there's only one bathroom and we, Charlie and I have to share it. After Charlie showed me around, he left me in my room to unpack. That's the other advantage of being with my dad, he doesn't go into my business and just left to it. He went downstairs to do something, and I stayed up here to start unpacking. After awhile, I heard him call me.

"Bells come down stairs. I have something to show you." Charlie yelled from what seemed to be outside.

So I walked outside to see Charlie standing next to a very good looking car. It was silver, massive and sleek. It looked like a Lexus. [A.N sorry I just hate her car – twilightsagafan4ever] I loved it!

"Oh! Thank you! Thank you, dad! But, why did you get me a car? I could have gotten one myself, and an old one will do." I said, trying to be nice, but I was so happy.

"Well, you see, I kind of won the car. And I thought you would want it. So I kept it so you would not have to get one. And I had planned on getting something, so I got you a MacBook." he said, seeming embarrassed. I was so happy I could fly off the moon! It was a macbook pro in silver the newest one. Ahh!!!!

"Well thank you dad I love them both." I replied, he handed me the key to the car

"Hun, you have to pick-up your schedule for school. You're starting tomorrow. Sorry." he said, apologetic and with an impish smile on his face. I told him I was fine with it and there's no need to be sorry about it. I immediately hopped in to my new car and went to the school to pick-up what is needed. When I got there, it seemed pretty much, empty. I walked in to what seemed like to be the main office. Some nice older lady was sitting down on her desk, a name tag lie on top of it saying, Mrs. Cope.

"Hello, I'm here to get my schedule for my classes. I start tomorrow. My name is Isabella Swan," I ask sweetly. She looked at me and smiled, then she started fumbling through the papers that lay in front of her. She looked around for awhile, then found everything I would need for tomorrow. She told me to come back tomorrow morning for my buddy to show me around, and gave me a slip for my teachers to sign. I, of course, agreed and left. What should I do for the rest of the day? I thought. Well, for now I should just go back home, I guess. I'll make dinner for Charlie and then go to bed early.

When I got home I found a note from Charlie saying he'd be home at 6:30. Well, right now it is 5:45. So, I guess I would just grill some fish and cut some potatoes to put in the oven with some oil, and then make a green salad. That should be good. I slowly went into the kitchen and found everything I need. When Charlie arrived, he was starved, so we went right in to eating. When he finished his helping, he complimented me on my cooking and asked how the rest of my day went. I told him that it went fine and there's nothing to worry about 'cause I have everything that I needed. I cleaned up afterward then headed upstairs to call my mom. She didn't answer, so I guess she lost her phone charger again. Well, anyway, I got ready for bed. I know it's early, but I've got a big day tomorrow. To get my nerves down, I pulled out my ruined copy of Wuthering Heights and started reading. I only got to the 3rd page when I fell asleep.